deeda

sundays are fat days. always. i can always count on my room being a disaster when i get home from church. i truly do not understand why nothing fits on sunday mornings. the jeans that were fabulous the night before now have some strange issue around the thigh area. the adorable top now looks a bit LESS adorable. skirts hug where they should never hug when just a few days ago it looked so *cute*. not my favorite body image day. i make the fat noise most of the day. those of you that have been blessed with hearing that noise........you're welcome. my shoes are my only saving grace. i do love my shoes. i ended up with jeans and some (default) black shirt today, but the shoes! black and white polka dot 3 inch heels. love them! they made everything better. they truly did.